The Forgotten Tablet in a Nashville Bedroom That Saved Two Abandoned Children
“Every time?”
“Every time.” He moved a police car to the end of the line.
“This one stays back here with me.”
I sat down on the rug with my back to the wall.
He handed me a green car without looking up.
Elsie came down the hall trailing a blanket, crawled into my lap, and stuck her thumb in her mouth.
Micah drove the ambulance around my knee twice and parked it.